Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Jing Jiaren, so you are a stupid woman..."

Wang Yingying's voice laughed sharply behind her, "I'm deceiving myself, I can't even believe the truth."

"..."

"But yes, Mr. Ximen has such a big size and rich experience. Why are you willing to give up on him?"

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes tightly to calm herself down.

"The saddest thing about a woman is that she can't see her position in that man's heart."

Jing Jiaren hung all of Ximen Longting's clothes on her arm, and said calmly, "Let's go. Let her play tricks."

"If he really loves you, why won't he marry you?"

"..."

"Do you still want to force marriages again and again in public?" Wang Yingying stared at Jing Jiaren's leaving back, laughing after her, "Because he's just playing with you."

Jing Jiaren stopped suddenly.

"He's playing with you. You're just a toy." Wang Yingying saw that she had succeeded in provoking her, and increased her volume, "You are beautiful, but you can only be used as a plaything. Your background, knowledge, what is it that is worthy of Ximen?" gentlemen?"

Jing Jiaren turned around and came back.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Jing Jia taking off her shoes, Wang Yingying's face changed slightly.

Jing Jiaren was in a hurry to go out, and she was still wearing house shoes, stepping outside on snow and water, and her slippers were muddy.

She took off a sock...

Likewise, the bottom of the back of the sock is also dirty.

"Wang Yingying, you are really too noisy." Jing Jiaren kneaded the two socks together, and when Wang Yingying was surprised, she pinched her teeth and stuffed the two dirty socks in.

Wang Yingying's beautiful eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that Jing Jiaren dared to treat her like this!

"It's much cleaner this way." Jing Jiaren curled her lips into a smile, "Originally, I planned to call you some men to serve you."

"..."

"But when you think about it, a woman like you has slept in countless men's beds. Even if you play with you to death in bed, it will still make you happy." Jing Jiaren served her condescendingly, "So, I want you to be tortured by the medicine slowly. .”

Before leaving, Jing Jiaren deliberately closed the window, drew the curtains, found the tinder box and lit the incense.

"By the way," the light shone across Jing Jiaren's face, "January 1, my wedding date with Ximen Longting remains unchanged."

"Um, um... um..."

Wang Yingying screamed violently and watched the door being closed.

Can't believe she's being treated like this...

What's even more unbelievable is that she didn't catch Ximen Longting.

Such a heavy dose, and, besides, no man has ever missed her before.

a few hours ago -

Ximen Longting opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, and the first thing he said was: [Beauty. 】

I have always thought that infatuated men are legends, and should be creatures of the lower body.

Aphrodisiac ~ love ~ medicine combined with a beautiful woman is an irresistible temptation for any man.

Wang Yingying took off his clothes, got close to him, and caressed him...

Watching his body respond.

Just when she thought she was going to succeed, Ximen Longting suddenly woke up, threw her to the ground with a strong kick.

Her head hit the bedside table, and the severe pain made her faint.

The first thing I saw when I woke up was Jing Jiaren.

Whether her body has been touched, she actually knows very well...

Because she was thrown to the ground and when she woke up, her position and posture did not change.There is no stickiness between the legs after lust.